All it takes is a rake and a hoe
And a piece of fertile ground.
Inch by inch, row by row
Someone bless these seeds I sow
Someone warm them from below
'Til the rain comes tumblin' down.
- The Garden Song
We cared for the seeds and hoped for the best, and even offered a prayer or two on their behalf (something to the effect of please help us to not completely mess this up).
3 comments:
oh i love that lil poem! our garden is starting to sprout too...so exciting :)
i love the new look of your blog!
I'm impressed your kids will work in the garden. I've got hours of fighting my son this summer trying to create a work ethic. I long for the good ol' days when he wanted to be a helper. I can't pay him to be one now:) Embrace it while you've got it!
little phobia??????????????
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